Physicists always have "followers". Einstein was a love machine who could satisfy an entire herd of bespectacled, white coated lab assistantesses at the speed of light squared. Newton had so many three-ways with hot cookies (back in the day when the female pudenda was know colloquially as a "fig") they named a fig cookie sandwich after him.

Not that they were all easy, these - they didn't just flash their bosons at anybody with a grant and a lab. The Heisenberg groupies, for example, were known to be quite coy about their desires. You couldn't tell if they wanted it or not until after the box was opened.